My cousin made some hats for us for Christmas. Dave and I each received one, and Michael got two - one red and white (see the Christmas post), and one with blues. Ever since Christmas, when he sees a hat he makes the sign for hat and then proceeds to take the hat and put it on. Then take it off. Then put it on. Then take it off. Then put it on....you get the picture.
He also likes pulling it down over his eyes. With Dave's hat and my hat, he can see through the holes. With his, he has to tip his head back to see.
With this hat, he absolutely has to have his mittens on so he can run around the house clapping his hands.
Hats with a brim must be worn backwards or crooked.
I know, I know - it's getting to the point of picture overload, but it's worth it. Isn't that just the cutest face you've ever seen?
And seriously, who can pass up clomping around in Daddy's shoes while wearing Momma's hat?
And of course, you have to make sure get Daddy gets in on the fun.
1 comment:
Oh my goodness! He is getting so big, I can't believe it. He's so adorable.
Is there any news on our girls outing in a few months?
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